^You just thought I was dangerous, didn't you?^
There was an unmistakable hint of playful amusement in her otherwise calm voice.
Young Aether nearly jumped.
"..."
Yep.
She was definitely becoming dangerous.
Emily, completely unaware of the silent psychological battle taking place inside Young Aether's head, tilted her head curiously.
"Say..."
Young Aether looked toward her.
"You said your face has the ability to attract older women, right?"
"Yes."
Emily frowned thoughtfully.
"I can understand the super speed a little. Maybe your muscles are just far stronger than a normal person's, so your body moves faster. It's unbelievable, but I can at least force some kind of explanation into my head."
She paused before pointing at his visor.
"But this?"
She looked utterly confused.
"How does your face seduce women?"
Allen's eyebrows immediately shot upward.
He slowly turned toward his wife.
"...Why exactly do you want to know that?"
Emily rolled her eyes.
